Dj Quik - Boom lyrics

Just when it seemed I got everything straight and squared away, I gotta do songs like this that go against my good judgment...fu*k Y'ALL Hell yeah... In a real way.... You know why? Check it out... I did everything in my motherf**ing power to help you little b**h a** n***as, and you wanna talk about me? [Verse 1] I'm just handling my business Doing what I gotta to stay in this But the motherf**ing pressure is tremendous All over the world, b**hes and ladies wanna f** us And n***as be set-tripping 'cause they s** us On the outside, is playing the scene That rich and famous is the thang to be With one-time tripping when they see a nice car And groupie n***as kissing a** because we stars Parties in the hotel, parties on the yacht Parties in the back of my limousine hitting pop And I don't give f** that your singles' outselling mine Just give me a fifth of Remy Martin and I'm fine But it seems like my crowd's getting smaller (why's that) 'Cause everybody's jealous of them ballers So when I come up to go back and get the n***as that I used to ride with, they don't know who to side with And these mark a** n***as in the game Talking whole sh** just to come up with my name When I catch your a**es in person, ain't no hesitation Just prepare for the motherf**ing confrontation I make you say too much now f** them record it's some dissing, n***a n***as getting touched now And the street is where you meet your doom n***a I don't think you really wanna hear my gauge go BOOM [Chorus:] (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) 'Cause my sh**s go BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) I said my sh** go BOOM, BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) My sh** goes BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) [Verse 2] I grew my motherf**ing hair back To give you n***as something to stare at 'cause you ugly motherf**ers can't wear that style Just one of many that I used to do And you perpetrators know who let the fools Trying wear betters with them [???] timbers and gang of bimblers on ya couldn't still with my dimples Looking just like a back Somali [???] O.G from CPT, Westside, n***a? Please! Yeah, thanks for the compliment But can get you get up my sh** so I can represent And to you punk motherf**ers trying to diss my sh** 'Cause the only real master's plan is [???] folded in my hand So f** you and your mark a** clique You ain't no riders, you just bunch of run-and-hiders Now you ain't nothing but a broke down clique A Over-the-hill alcoholic jock me [???] sh** So cheer records talking about who the hardest and the softest But they work at the post office So don't ever try to get like this 'Cause although you can see me, you can never be me And your whack-a** career is doomed 'Cause even if your album was the sh** you can never go BOOM [Chorus:] (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) n***a, You never go BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) You can't blow up you dud, you never go BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) Yes, you never go BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) Let me give ya little b**h a** a break.... Hell yeah... And it don't stop... Y'all really don't understand, y'all can't fu*k with me... Stay down... I ain't finished... [Verse 3] Now you know you can't saw me I got the gangsta sh** that's making b**hes like MC Eiht salty Yeah, eating his babies mama, skinning and grinning in ya face I f**ed that b**h now tell me how my dick taste And when you graced that hoe you should [???] her For let me f** in the same bare with adulter Yeah, the sh** that I'm popping is a grit I know what's fight's worth but since you can't fight Don't even trip you little scary a** b**h I heard yo a** cried like Prince when you heard Dollaz + Sense You losing cool points million down to 76 And what you sound is like your mouth is full of my dick Geeah, let this be a lesson of what I'm all about And you better keep my motherf**ing name out ya mouth 'Cause it's one in the chamber for every b**h a** n***a up in ya room, and I don't think ya wanna hear 'em go BOOM [Chorus:] (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) My sh** goes BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) My sh** goes BOOM, BOOM BOOM, BOOM BOOM BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night) My sh** goes BOOM (you know that's right, peeping everything every night)